Urban Madness

A team of monks in scarlet clothes patrol the border.

Suddenly, a huge black and white bear rushed out.

The red monks hurriedly fought back to back.

They are all warriors at the Suzaku border, and the ferocious name of the iron-eater has spread across the four borders.

I didn't expect to encounter it during the patrol today.

The headed monk pursed his lips, his face was a little pale, but he still comforted the other monks around him.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, so many of us, let us drive him away!"

The iron eater panicked, looking like it was running for his life.

Suddenly, he saw several monks blocking the way in front of him and roared.

"Roar!"

These cultivators are much stronger than the ones that Biyi brought out at the beginning, and they won't faint just because of a roar.

But this loud roar was enough to make them dizzy.

When the iron eater passed over their heads, the blood hit one of the monks in the face.

The monk touched the drops on his face in confusion, and found that the liquid turned out to be blood.

"Captain, the Iron Eater is injured!"

The monk looked at the blood in his hand in surprise, and whispered like the red-clothed monk headed by him.

Unexpectedly, the red-robed monk who was headed glared at him.

"Shut up, do you think you have lived too long? Even an injured iron-eater is far from what we can deal with. Let's not provoke him, and go back as soon as possible to report this matter to Lord Suzaku and Lord Gourmet!"

Before they could leave, a clear voice came into their ears.

"Hey, aren't you guys injured?"

Ye Fan stood on the branch, looking down at a few people from top to bottom.

Several people looked at Ye Fan and immediately became alert.

People who appear at this border can't tell whether they are good or bad.

Ye Fan jumped down from the tree.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to catch the iron beast!"

Ye Fan stood in front of them, watching the guards of several people, and immediately explained.

"My name is Ye Fan, you adults should have mentioned me to you."

Just when the others were incomprehensible, the cultivator in the lead put down his guard and bowed to Ye Fan.

"It turned out to be Lord Ye Fan! At this border, we are also for safety considerations. Please forgive me, my lord."

Ye Fan waved his hand and didn't care at all. He looked at the blood-stained monk and asked.

"That little brother with blood on his face..."

Seeing Ye Fan looking at him, the little monk shook his head immediately.

"This is not my blood, this is the iron eater."

Ye Fan frowned when he looked at the blood.

"Tsk, how could this guy run so fast after being injured, I thought I didn't hit him just now."

Hearing Ye Fan's muttering to himself, several monks were ashamed.

You deserve to be a boss!

They didn't even have the power to fight back against the iron-eater.

Ye Fan was different, he was chasing the iron-eater!

It is a role model for our generation!

Suddenly, the eyes of several monks looking at Ye Fan were full of admiration.

"By the way, do you know where there is water?"

Ye Fan looked at several people and asked suddenly.

"You Suzaku border is too hot. After chasing him for a few days, I drank all the water."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly and pointed to the water bag around his waist.

The monk headed for a moment and said quickly.

"Three to five hundred meters ahead, there is a lake where the water is drinkable."

Ye Fan nodded, leaving a "Thank you!" and disappeared before the eyes of several cultivators.